Chapter 334: Small Gambling Pleasure Big Gambling Hurts the Body and Gambles Goes to Waste
Soon, people suddenly found that the place where the man's back had been pushed by Yan Murong began to turn red. The originally somewhat dark skin was covered with a layer of ruddy, and then, layers of fine beads of sweat appeared on the back.
The sweat became more and more, and only after the sheets on the hospital bed under him were wet did Yan Murong stop.
"Alright." Yan Murong pulled out an alcohol cotton wool and wiped the sweat on his hands, looked at the woman and said with a smile.
"Is that all right?" The woman looked at Yan Murong incredulously and asked. She couldn't believe it, she pricked two needles, removed the necrotic tissue, and then massaged and massaged for a while, it only took twenty minutes at most, and that's it?
Yan Murong didn't speak, but pointed to the hospital bed with a smile.
The woman turned her head strangely, and was pleasantly surprised to find that her husband, who was still unconscious just now, had woken up, and he had already turned around and looked at her and grinned.
Although this man still seems a little weak, this is also normal, take a dose of medicine to recuperate, and then supplement nutrition is no problem.
"Jiaming, are you awake? Are you really awake? The woman was stunned for a moment, then threw herself down beside the man and wept with joy.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." The man touched the woman's haggard face lovingly, helped her wipe her tears, and said jokingly. "I'm lucky, Lord Yama doesn't want me. It's a pity that this leg is gone. ”
"It's good that my life is saved." Yan Murong said with a smile.
"yes, it's good that my life is saved." The man sighed. After that, you have to sit up with a struggle.
"You'd better lie down." Yan Murong said. "Your body is too weak now, you need to take care of it."
As he spoke, Yan Murong looked at Hua Cuo and said. "Go grab two pairs of blood and qi replenishing medicines, you should be able to do this, right?"
"Of course that's fine." Hana Mistake laughed happily.
Although Yan Murong had only done a little help with the main work just now, in his heart, he had already regarded this treatment as the first time in his life to practice medicine independently.
I was even thinking about it, should I call the old man later and show off to him?
Soon, Hua Cuo sent a few packets of grasped Chinese medicine in a plastic bag, handed it to the woman, and said. "There are seven packets in it, which is a week's supply, one pack a day, boiled into soup and taken orally, once in the morning, noon and evening. Remember, you can only use one sachet a day, and you have to change the dressing the next day. ”
After speaking, Hua Cuo took out a box of antisaprophytic muscle cream from his pocket and said. "This ointment is rubbed on the wound, I don't need it today, and tomorrow this time remove the gauze, rub the medicine on, and then bandage it with clean gauze, it is estimated that it will not take a week to recover. In addition, it is not enough to just take medicine, so let's stew some chicken soup for the patient to drink. ”
Yan Murong looked at Hua Cuo and nodded with satisfaction, but he was a little puzzled, where did he get that box of antisaprophytic muscle cream, could it be that the hospital here also has it?
"Thank you, thank you, doctor." The woman cried out again, knelt on the ground despite Yan Murong's obstruction, and kowtowed to Yan Murong and Hua Cuo.
Hua was shocked, he had never encountered such a situation before.
Even when he used to follow his grandfather to see a doctor, those people would hand over a check after seeing the doctor and say a few words of thanks. He had never seen such a thing as kneeling.
Yan Murong was not surprised.
Those who have money take checks to express their gratitude, while these simple people use their practical actions to thank them.
I used to practice medicine with the old man, and I have encountered this situation many times.
"Hurry up." Yan Murong hurriedly pulled up the woman who kept kowtowing and said. "We are doctors, and doctors are to treat diseases and save people, this is our duty. And we save people, not so that you can be grateful, but because of responsibility. ”
"Well, this doctor is right, and this is how the doctor should be." A loud voice came from the crowd, and then, as if it had a contagious function, the crowd erupted in bursts of applause and admiration.
"This little miracle doctor is right, if the doctor doesn't save people, it's better to go home and farm."
"Yes, unlike some doctors, who only know how to make money, and don't care about other people's lives or deaths."
"White clothes and black hearts, if you don't have the money, you don't have your life-"
"Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine is amazing, Mom, will I be a Chinese medicine doctor when I grow up?" A little boy of seven or eight years old looked at his mother and asked.
Originally, these people who came to line up to see a doctor came because they didn't want money, but they didn't expect to see such a shocking scene.
A box of silver needles, a scalpel, and a bottle of medicine powder that I don't know what it was, it took more than twenty minutes to complete what it would take the surgeon more than an hour or even several hours to complete.
In the past, they didn't know much about Chinese medicine, they only knew that the important thing seemed to be the bark of grass roots, and Chinese medicine was similar to those fortune tellers on the street to exorcise evil spirits. But after what happened now, they have a new understanding of Chinese medicine.
I have seen a doctor before, some minor diseases, and when I get to the hospital, I have to check this and that, and I can't get down without a few hundred yuan at a time. And other Chinese medicine practitioners, just look at your face, and then scratch your wrist, you will know what disease you have, and some diseases that do not require medicine can be cured by giving you two injections.
"Little Miracle Doctor, it's amazing." An old man standing in front looked at Yan Murong and raised his thumb and praised.
"Hehe, uncle, he is a doctor, and he is also the director of our hospital." Hua Cuo said with a smile on the side.
"Ah, what about the dean? So young. The old man said with a sigh. It's really terrifying, having such medical skills at such a young age is much better than those guys who only know how to collect money but don't do personnel. ”
The old man's words were equivalent to slapping the faces of those experts naked~naked~naked, making them all lower their arrogant and invincible heads, and their faces were hot.
But they are also secretly rejoicing and gloating in their hearts.
Glad that he was not tempted by money to accept Yan Murong's bet, as for schadenfreude, just look at Tang Yong's face that is even uglier than being dug up to know why.
Ten years, ten years of working in vain, even if he saved a lot of money before, it is estimated that as the price of goods in this society is getting higher and higher, that little money will not be used for ten years.
It's really good to say that this bet is not a gamble, and this bet will be lost directly back to before liberation.
Small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body, and big gambling is in ashes.